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[Illustration: Distinctive Pictures Corporation. Only her face was clear, frail and delicate, almost flower-like, with the sad haunting eyes ever watching his. "I understand," she said. Well, you shall know. I believed that she was my wife, or she would have been safe from me. ” She whispered. "But first let us secure Sheppard. Except for the dull eyes and the extreme pallor of his face, there was nothing else to indicate that he was deep in liquor. The mother was far more real to her than the father; the ghostly far more substantial than the living form. ‘In the bookroom, sir,’ answered the man, his eyes round as they took in the furious beauty at the visitor’s side. Opening the door he then stepped into a dark narrow passage leading, as he was well aware, to the chapel.
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